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Actually all furries are males, but there are some female furries too. But as a matter of fact, even these female furries are guys who are acting like females. This is quite true, and even if one comes across a picture of a female furry, this does not really mean that they exist. There have been cases however of women who dress up like furries, in order to please their men. Such women may put on cat’s paws, or anything similar, as long as they think that they resemble furries.

The issue of furries is quite controversial, with some furries claiming and denying that there is any connection between furries and sex. But the idea of one sucking an animal’s cock, or being aroused by simply visualizing images of animals will depend on how one has grown and brought up. In fact children who grow up watching Disney cartoons, and other programs that depict animals as close friends who even communicate, will most likely fall for this female furries, than those who didn’t.

One is free to decide whether they want to believe in furries or not, but whichever the case one should respect the other’s decisions. Some of the most common female furries include Raniko, Princess Wolf girl, Chibixzaide, and Jesskitt. Although normal and ordinary people like to keep their sexual fetishes to themselves, furries go ahead and claim to be proud of their tendencies to masturbate or climax due to what can be referred to as animal pornography. Others will even post their comments and confessions on the internet for everyone to see. But the contradiction is where some furries are proud of their orientations, whereas others claim that they just do it for art. Suffice it to note that most of these furries are attracted to sexual perversity and are always thinking of ways to come up with new ideas.

Those who are against female furries claim that it is the internet that helps create new furries, but this is not wholly true. Furries have existed for a long time, and just like humans beings fucked chimpanzees when HIV was conceived, the idea of human beings fucking animals is not new. In fact parents make the first move towards inclining their children to become furries. They do so innocently by exposing their children to movies, cartoons, toys, costumes, and games that gradually makes the children develop an interest in fur.

There are for example gifts of female furries, of women sucking the cock of a horse. Others include ancient Egyptian furries, which some claim would even be worshiped by the gods. But if you are not a furry, you should not hang around with them much, for you may get infected as well. Everything begins as a joke, and before long, one finds themselves trying to experiment.

Slowly the older woman lowered herself over the mouth of the young girl on the floor, squatting so that her glistening pussy flesh was directly over the girl’s mouth. Staring at his mother, his eyes glazing over with some kind of perverse inner vision, Raoul began to rock back and forth, running his hard and aching cock along the wet, hot walls of the redhead’s ever-widening vaginal canal.

Frank’s lewd implications burned his brain and he was suddenly ashamed of himself for ever thinking of asking his wife to pose nude for him. He liked screwing, loved fucking his wife’s hot little pussy … but there was a limit. Some things had to be kept private. Yet his emotions were ambivalent. The high principled resolve not to hurt his wife’s strict sense of modesty was suddenly enshrouded by an exciting little curiosity. Maybe … just maybe, his brother was right.

Their bellies undulated together, Ben moving his lips to her other tit, and she rolled onto her back beneath him. Erin’s thighs opened from around his rod, spreading to curl up against his hips, her cunny opening, the light gleaming in the wet pinkness of her nook. Her clit was pulsing deeply, her mind blurring with arousal. She gripped his sides as her head dropped back to the sheets, and she pulled at him, urging him to slide upward, to thrust his big tool into the quivering heat of her spread snatch.

The woman was now swiveling and gyrating her hips, bucking back against the long, fat joint that was impaled in her writhing twat. Each time the swollen tip slammed into her, she felt an electric charge surge through her and let out a grunt.

“Oh, Jackie!” he moaned, “I want you so!” More kisses. He was waiting for me to say something and I didn’t know what to say. I kissed him back as passionately as I felt, and his hands became bolder, sliding in through the buttons of my blouse to get at my bare tits, fitting in between my upper thighs to put pressure on my pussy, and I just went along with it.

Although she had a handsome husband with a huge prick and plenty of sexual stamina, G. still finger-fucked herself a lot. She enjoyed her own body, her own private caresses. But then, Virginia was a woman who enjoyed anything and everything that had to do with sex.